Aaron awoke on a warm Tuesday Morning, not suspecting anything. He arose from his bed, put his Mage Robes on, and walked down to the kitchen. His mother, Irma, was cooking breakfast. Jewelhen eggs and mountain boar sausage.
“Up early, are you?” Said Irma.
“Just thought it would be nice to see the dewthorns blooming.” Replied Aaron.
“Those flowers are beautiful indeed, but don’t inhale their pollen. It’ll make you sleep for a week.” Added Aaron’s father Drannor.
“I know, dad. I’m bringing a towel.” Replied Aaron.
“That’s my boy, always prepared for danger.” Said Drannor as he ruffled Aaron’s scarlet hair.
“You better hurry up, honey! They’ll wilt in a few minutes! You also need to collect them for your new potions!” Reminded Irma.
“Thanks for reminding me, mom.” Aaron said, as he hugged her, wrapped a moist towel around his face, and walked to the door.

As he approached the door, there was a knock. Aaron opened the door, and a member of the Royal Guard was at the door.
“Is there an Aaron Dragontalon here?” Said the guard.
“Why… Uh… Yes. That’s me.” Said Aaron. The guard suddenly took a bow.
“His highness the King has appointed you as Heir to the throne.” Said the guard.
“WHAT?!? Me? Heir to the Throne? But how? Why me? Clearly this must be a mistake!” Said Aaron.
“I am afraid not, your highness.” The guard said as he took another bow. What happened that made Aaron the new King? Why did it happen?

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